I close the door to chaos,
Pretend it's nothing and board the train,
I obtained a strange memory,
There are things I forgot, but nothing is lost
The building that shone that much,
Is being smothered by smog today,
The rail continues beyond the heat haze,
A route that heads towards the realm of dreams,
The sun is visible between the trees,
I throw my unclear memories out the window,
The warmth lingers on my eyelids,
My hair is cut, a filter of tears
The billboard that looks like her passes,
Somehow it feels like I'm faintly smiling,
Yesterday disappears with the smell of the heat,
Let's look for a line towards tomorrow's dreams,
The rail continues beyond the heat haze,
A route that heads towards the realm of dreams,